[Private to Sinistra]
I will have a house elf deliver a batch of a special restorative potion to you later this evening. I don't want the recent problems with food storage to affect your general health, especially in light of your overall condition. Please let me know if you need refills on any of the potions and general medicines that I gave you a few months ago -- even in the later months, it's not a good idea to use the normal potions for headaches and backaches and such.
[PRIVATE]
I'll pay for the ingredients out of my own pocket if I have to, though it's no use letting her know that.
Isn't it a cosmic irony how so many of the fortunate women who can have them are the ones who don't really want them?